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Jaht e stuck the candles in the top of the cake

“You all did this?” She clutched her hands to her chest and wiped away a tear “Let s”

Hunter rubbed his hands together and Ja roo to feel up your ain”

Jameson stepped in front of him

Hunter held up his hands “It was seven years ago An honest mistake How many times do I have to say it?” He ht it was her elbow, not her boob”

August clamped his hands down on Hunter’s shoulders and took a seat beside him “He knoe’d vote him off the island if he crossed that line You know he didn’t mean it He hid in his room in our apartment for hours until she left”

Jameson sat so forcefully the chair slid back fro off”

Teresa stood on her chair, swiping her finger at the cake “What’s jerking off?”

Coughing laughter and horribly patchwork non-answers only ended when Zara put Janals worked

The rest of the guys launched into a recounting of the infaone to the big football school, which led to the pros, but noashed up and had hts they’d recount until ere old and gray

I’d beco to show for it It didn’t feel like a very good trade-off

A knock broke the aard-as-hell tension in the roo the door behind hi a tiny plastic bag Inside, there was a sparkling ring that looked like a cousin to the one Zara had slipped into her pocket

Zara’s arms dropped to her sides and she stood rooted to her spot on the floor with her eyes so wide she ht’ve strained a muscle “Is that what I think it is?”

Hunter dangled the baggie froertips “I never lie Does it fit?” He passed by, but I snagged the bag from his hand

“Wait just ato need a proposal to o Once we pulled everything off, I’d be stealing this account fro I needed was for feelings to get involved, and what better way to stop that than keep her pissed off at me?